The Shrine 歌詞

There's a magic atmosphere Beyond these gates of oblivion Dive into the unknown And face the limits of reality Religion is a name to domain Every soul's poverty Some doctrines can prove you That the unreal deserves your true faith Imagine and follow All mysteries behind the shades Begin, your quest Through the darkest of the ways Believe, became A master upon all types of messiah's names No fear embrace All mysteries above the human race We could learn to see beyond the void (And so many lies) We could find a flame inside the black (Behold the truth) Flesh holds a power through pleasure Pain and suffering Hides their treasures I wish I can read behind the lines Unholy wisdom sanctified I am the fallen into this abyss of fire This is my inner shrine I saw when reason and lies collide I hear the call of the ancient times Dark is the source of light Something wicked lives in the shrine (This is my inner shrine) Seeds of sorrow rites of blood A soul departure has its thorn Scars of a forgotten knowledge Bleeding again until men dies Imagine and follow All mysteries behind the shades Begin your quest Through the darkest of the ways Flesh holds a power through pleasure Pain and suffering Hides their treasures I wish I can read behind the lines Unholy wisdom sanctified I am the fallen into this abyss of fire This is my inner shrine I saw when reason and lies collide I hear the call of the ancient times Dark is the source of light Something wicked lives in the shrine We could learn to see beyond the void We could find a flame inside the black There's no return for disbelief (When you'll see the light) Embrace a plan above all secrecy (New revelation) I wish I can read behind the lines Unholy wisdom sanctified I am the fallen into this abyss of fire This is my inner shrine I saw when reason and lies collide I hear the call of the ancient times Dark is the source of light Something wicked lives in the shrine I wish I can read behind the lines Unholy wisdom sanctified I am the fallen into this abyss of fire This is my inner shrine I saw when reason and lies collide I hear the call of the ancient times Dark is the source of light Something wicked lives in the shrine